What was passed down was also severely distorted.
They were just one's own later additions and interpretations.
Just like the *Tao Te Ching*—it might not have been Laozi's actual words, but merely Yin Xi's own interpretation.
Of course, such things were never absolute.
If it were absolute, Wizards would never advance, and their research would be meaningless.
But even so, the process of advancement required an immeasurable amount of time.
But Murphy was different.
Completely different.
Although he had stepped onto the Immortal Path and walked the way of a Cultivator, his mind was also bound by its constraints.
But his consciousness—or rather, a part of his human soul—came from another world.
Even if his heaven and earth souls originated in the Wizard World, the human soul, which represented inspiration, remained untainted, still retaining traces of his past life.
In a world where matter determines consciousness.
